Song | Cycles |
Artist | Frank Sinatra |
Album | Romance |
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Lyrics:Gayle Caldwell Music:Gayle Caldwell Arranger:Don Costa | |
So I'm down and so I'm out | |
But so are many others | |
So I feel like tryin' to hide | |
My head 'neath these covers | |
Life is like the seasons | |
After winter comes the spring | |
So I'll keep this smile awhile | |
And see what tomorrow brings | |
I've been told and I believe | |
That life is meant for livin' | |
And even when my chips are low | |
There's still some left for givin' | |
I've been many places | |
Maybe not as far as you | |
So I think I'll stay awhile | |
And see if some dreams come true | |
There isn't much that I have learned | |
Through all my foolish years | |
Except that life keeps runnin' in cycles | |
First there's laughter, then those tears | |
But I'll keep my head up high | |
Although I'm kinda tired | |
My gal just up and left last week | |
Friday I got fired | |
You know it's almost funny | |
But things can't get worse than now | |
So I'll keep on tryin' to sing | |
But please, just don't ask me how |
Lyrics: Gayle Caldwell Music: Gayle Caldwell Arranger: Don Costa | |
So I' m down and so I' m out | |
But so are many others | |
So I feel like tryin' to hide | |
My head ' neath these covers | |
Life is like the seasons | |
After winter comes the spring | |
So I' ll keep this smile awhile | |
And see what tomorrow brings | |
I' ve been told and I believe | |
That life is meant for livin' | |
And even when my chips are low | |
There' s still some left for givin' | |
I' ve been many places | |
Maybe not as far as you | |
So I think I' ll stay awhile | |
And see if some dreams come true | |
There isn' t much that I have learned | |
Through all my foolish years | |
Except that life keeps runnin' in cycles | |
First there' s laughter, then those tears | |
But I' ll keep my head up high | |
Although I' m kinda tired | |
My gal just up and left last week | |
Friday I got fired | |
You know it' s almost funny | |
But things can' t get worse than now | |
So I' ll keep on tryin' to sing | |
But please, just don' t ask me how |
Lyrics: Gayle Caldwell Music: Gayle Caldwell Arranger: Don Costa | |
So I' m down and so I' m out | |
But so are many others | |
So I feel like tryin' to hide | |
My head ' neath these covers | |
Life is like the seasons | |
After winter comes the spring | |
So I' ll keep this smile awhile | |
And see what tomorrow brings | |
I' ve been told and I believe | |
That life is meant for livin' | |
And even when my chips are low | |
There' s still some left for givin' | |
I' ve been many places | |
Maybe not as far as you | |
So I think I' ll stay awhile | |
And see if some dreams come true | |
There isn' t much that I have learned | |
Through all my foolish years | |
Except that life keeps runnin' in cycles | |
First there' s laughter, then those tears | |
But I' ll keep my head up high | |
Although I' m kinda tired | |
My gal just up and left last week | |
Friday I got fired | |
You know it' s almost funny | |
But things can' t get worse than now | |
So I' ll keep on tryin' to sing | |
But please, just don' t ask me how |